Under the operation of the Lei Ying Warlock, the “lady”, whose figure was originally more perfect than her peers and whose appearance and temperament could be regarded as one of the most beautiful women in the entire Teyvat continent, quickly put on her clothes.
Standing up, she told the Lei Ying Warlock beside her: “I’m going out for a walk today. No one of you is allowed to follow me. Do you understand?”
Hearing this, the Lei Ying Warlock, who had just helped the “lady” put on her clothes, hurriedly knelt on one knee and made a promise to his “old” boss.
“We will definitely follow your orders, lady.”
After all, the person who conveyed this instruction to me was the eighth seat of the eleven executive officers in the entire Fatui, the “lady”.
If I really dare to say a word “no” at this time.
I guess she won’t even be able to see the moon tonight.
“So obedient~.”
After showing a satisfied smile to the Lei Ying Warlock in front of her, the “lady” left the Goethe Hotel alone.
Walked towards the center of the “place (West Wind Church)” where she and her lover Rustan first met and got to know each other.
“I haven’t been to this place for some time…”
After arriving near the huge statue of the God of Wind in the center of the West Wind Church, the “lady” slowly raised her head and glanced at the surrounding scene that was not much different from her memory.
Finally, she spat at the statue of the God of Wind Barbatos who was holding something in front of her, secretly saying that he was weak and incompetent.
Barbatos: “Are you polite?”
Although the “lady” hated the guy, the God of Wind Barbatos.
But she had to admit that if it weren’t for him, the country of “Mond” would probably still remain extremely closed.
It won’t be as free as it is now.
In a sense, the wind god Barbatos is indeed fulfilling his duties.
Using his divine power to protect the country of “Mond”.
But…
When her beloved lover Rustan needed help, the wind god chose to hide aside and silently watched him disappear.
This is what “Madam” Rosalin Cruzshika Lowfat finds most unacceptable.
Why should she believe in a god who can’t even protect her beloved lover?
May the Wind God protect you……
This sentence is full of irony just by sounding…
Instead of counting on the “coward” Wind God to protect you, it is better to count on those diligent knights to protect you……
After all, in Mondstadt five hundred years ago, if those knights had not fought bravely regardless of life and death.
It is estimated that this country would have been destroyed like the “Ancient War Country·Kanria” in the past……
“OnlyIt’s a pity for my beloved, Rustan…”
For the “lady”, nothing in this world is more important than her lover Rustan.
This love has not faded even after five hundred years.
This scene is no longer the same…
The knight who stood near her and praised her beauty and singing is no longer there.
All that is left is a breeze and sad memories.
Dandelions follow the morning The wind of autumn brings back the fragrance of harvest.
But no matter what kind of wind it is, it can no longer bring me your gaze…
Thinking of this, the “lady” sighed softly.
As if she had returned to that ignorant girlhood again, humming an intoxicating song.
It’s just that this time, no one dared to take the initiative to walk up to her and praise her beautiful and moving singing like a lark…
“Your singing is so beautiful. ”
Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded from her ears, making her turn her head subconsciously.
Just like the first time she met Rustan five hundred years ago, she showed a slightly surprised and flustered look.
“Just like the sun in spring, the flowers in summer, the fields in autumn and the snow in winter are as intoxicating…”
The familiar male voice and familiar tone of speech made the lady unable to suppress the sadness in her heart.
She now urgently wanted to find the object of the voice.
In order to confirm whether he was the lover in her impression.
“Rustan, is it you! ? ”
However, the only response she got was silence in the air and the discussions of the Mondstadt citizens around her.
This instantly depressed the lady’s originally somewhat happy mood.
She stood there motionless like a flower about to wither.
……
PS: Waiting for a card pool of the Eightfold Son of God who is both wise and beautiful~.
Scumbag fox, scumbag fox, do you know how I got to this 2.4 version!?
I am waiting for you while resisting the urge to draw the 2-life Emperor. You must give me a shipment, my Son of God QxQ~!
